The night Lily returned home, we spend the three of us in bed. The two of us wore Daddy out. Each of us wanted to get fucked so much. Yet he always managed to cum inside Lily.
Boy was she a cum hog.
When we woke up, Daddy took us both by the hand and into the bathroom.
I lowered myself on my knees in front of Daddy and opened my mouth for him.
He smiled and started to piss in my mouth, like he has done every morning since I started living with him.
The first time, he had taken me into the bathroom like he had done this morning, and I had been sucking his cock, while water from the shower was raining down on us. When he had blasted his load down my throat, I kept his cock in my mouth like I didn’t want him to leave me.
I looked him in the eye and noticed hesitation, which made me panic. I trust Daddy to always know what he’s doing.
That brief hesitation made me realize what he wanted to do, if not for his cock in my mouth I would have screamed: “Just fucking do it.”
And he did. He pissed in my mouth, and I felt so relieved.
I rubbed my clit vigorously while Daddy emptied his bladder in my mouth and came before the last drop of urine fell from his cock.
I wish I could have seen Lily’s face, but my eyes were glued to Daddy’s, like they are when I totally feel like his whore.
She later told me it had shocked her at first, but when she realized this was a whore thing, not a slut thing she saw how hot it was that Daddy was pissing in my mouth.
Sometimes I swallow all of his urine, but most of the time, I let much of it run out again, flowing from my chin onto my chest.
Daddy picked me from the floor, whispered in my ear what a good girl I was and then started lathering my body with soap, making sure every crease and cavity was thoroughly cleaned. He proceeded by inserting an enema shower extension in my ass. I felt the water build up in my bowels to then spurt out the moment Daddy removed the metal intruder.
He repeated the procedure three more times, then squirted a big glob of lube in my ass, and I was good to go.
Lily looked a bit dumbfounded as she observed our morning ritual.
When Daddy was done with me, I embraced her and whispered in her ear: “Let Daddy take care of you. This life is not just about fucking but letting Daddy tend to you any way he can.”
Daddy started washing her hair, then he put soap all over her body, spending much time on her breasts, pinching her nipples until they couldn’t get any harder.
When he started fingering her, she looked so sweet and vulnerable in his arms, I almost cried watching them. It was so moving.
While one hand was bringing her to orgasm, the other slowly but steadily pushed the shower extension in her ass.
Daddy has such immaculate timing when it comes to pushing boundaries. He’s done it so many times to me. Just when I am at my smallest, coming and coming, he introduces something new he wants from me, and I am powerless to it.
I love how powerless I am when he does that.
Lily couldn’t resist him any more than I could and came as water was started flowing inside her.
“Oh, you are going to fuck my ass, aren’t you Daddy”, she exclaimed.
“I have been waiting for that for so many years”, Daddy responded while pushing a serious amount of lube in her ass.
Lily cooed.
He pushed her towards the wall. He made her put her hands against the wet tiles, spread her legs and push her bum out.
I sat on the floor between her feet and eagerly started lapping her cunt as Daddy pressed his rigid rod against her anal opening.
Lily whimpered as her sphincter yielded, while I let my tongue slide over that gorgeous rock-hard clit of hers. Lily’s clit is a work of art, always so slippery and hard. She’s such a wet girl, I believe even more so than I am and that is saying something.
I love seeing Lily drip. She looks so sweet and needy when she does that.
I spread Lily’s ass cheeks as wide as possible while going to work on her clit, giving Daddy the best view of and the best access to Lily’s ass.
I would have given a leg to see her face as Daddy empaled her, but I was face deep in her crotch.
She later told me she had found her calling in that moment.
So far, her fantasies had all been about Daddy cumming inside her, knocking her up, impregnating her with his Daddy seed, but in that moment, she became his anal slut.
It was so heart warming to be part of that. It moved me so much.
When Lily started cumming, there was no stopping her. Daddy had to support her, because her legs were trembling too much. Meanwhile he kept steadily pummelling her with his cock.
When he was about to cum himself, he motioned her to get on her knees before him, but she begged him to cum in her cunt.
That’s a difference between me and Lily. I have no demands of my own. I just want to do whatever Daddy asks me to do, no questions asked. As much as I love the fucking and crave cumming for him, ultimately, I just want to do as he tells me, be his totally obedient little whore.
I feel so safe and cared for when I just do as Daddy tells me.
Lily is different. She is his slut. She doesn’t serve him like I do. Her place in our little world is to be so eager to always fuck and to always be needy for Daddy’s sperm.
Lily is driven by her own lust, while I am driven by my obedience, and in that obedience, I get fucking crazy with lust.
It’s a subtle difference, because in the end we are both obedient to Daddy and horny as hell all the time, but there is a distinction in motivation.
Daddy lifted Lily up, pushed her back against the wall. Her legs wrapped around his waist; he pushed his cock inside her soaking cunt and came after the first thrust.
Lily looked so thoroughly satisfied, so completely at peace with the world, I started sobbing.
It was all so beautiful.
Daddy rinsed Lily one final time, applied more lube to her ass and then left for a moment. I took Lily in my arms, and we kissed and wept together.
“I love you so much Lily”, I told her: “You make everything complete”.
When Daddy returned, he had two butt plugs in his hands. One was mine, the one with the pink heart shaped diamond, and another one that had the exact same shape, but had a pink taillight that flashed when turned on.
Daddy turned me around and pushed my butt plug in my ass.
It always makes me feel so whole.
He then proceeded with Lily.
Once inserted he swirled her around and let her watch herself in the mirror, before turning on the taillight.
Lily looked so fucking cute and happy, I could eat her alive.
Daddy towelled the both of us and took us by the hand to the kitchen.
He prepared a bowl of fruit and sat down at the kitchen table, as I climbed on top of it. I spread my legs, the bowl being between them.
This has been part of the daily routine Daddy and I had. It was born out of a really awkward moment.
Early on, Daddy and I had been together for two whole days. Daddy had made breakfast and put a plate for me on one side of the kitchen table and another for himself on the other side.
I sat down and felt such a gulf between us. For 48 hours, I had felt Daddy’s body against mine and inside me almost constantly and now we were sitting on either side of the table with this huge chasm between us.
I panicked, jumped on the table spread my legs and sat in front of him with only his plate between us.
“Please feed me Daddy”, I said.
Daddy looked surprised, then snickered, put some of his food on his fork and brought it to my mouth.
“Can you please chew it for me, Daddy”, I asked in the littlest, whiniest voice.
Daddy smiled. He liked this. He wanted to take care of me so deeply inappropriately.
He chewed the food for me and let me eat from his mouth.
We have been doing that most of the time ever since. I mostly eat from his mouth, I mostly drink from his mouth and at night when we light a joint, I smoke from his mouth.
Daddy decides when I need food. Daddy decides when I need to drink. All I have to worry about is how to be the best little whore I can be for him.
I love it that way.
That morning Lily witnessed this little eating ritual of ours and I noticed she was a bit hesitant.
After Daddy had fed me a few pieces of fruit, I got off the table and took Lily’s naked body in my arms.
“Just do it, Lily”, I said to her: “Let Daddy take care of you. He needs it.”
I played with her clit while saying that. I know how well that works.
Lily didn’t need all that much encouragement and climbed on the table, assuming the same position I had been in only minutes earlier and said: “Feed me Daddy.”
It was so beautiful, I started crying tears of joy.
Daddy fed Lily from his mouth like he had done for me for month now, and with each bite they kissed deeply.
I let them have their moment; I had other things to take care of.
With Lily in our lives my role as Daddy’s whore was no longer to just give myself to him, but also to help Lily do the same.
What we needed now was some serious shopping. I was lucky I found those scrunch bum shorts the other day, so she could offer herself to Daddy with the cutest camel toe, but she had few other items that made her look like the slut Daddy wanted her to be.
I got myself ready for our shopping expedition.
Daddy always wants me to make an extra effort to look as whorish as possible when we go outdoors.
When inside, I am often completely naked or just wearing heels and stockings.
In public I have to dress more appropriately, but he wants me to do that in the most inappropriate way possible.
I sat in front of the mirror, applying makeup, heavy makeup with red lips and black eyes, fake lashes, the works.
I put on big hoop earrings, fixed my hair and looked at myself in the mirror.
Every day I spend time doing that, finding myself in that portrait of whorishness.
The first time it had been a shock seeing myself that way. I couldn’t recognize myself in the mirror. I liked the view and I knew it would excite Daddy, but I wasn’t looking at myself.
Now, month later I had grown accustomed to that view and felt more and more like that girl in the mirror.
I started playing with my clit as I watched myself. I wanted to be on edge for Daddy when we were out. I always want to be on edge for Daddy.
I never cum on my own, but I want to be ready for Daddy all the time.
Once I became really frustrated, I stopped and got dressed.
I pulled on an ultra short black latex tube skirt that just barely covered my ass. I love for Daddy to see a bit of ass cleavage. I know he thinks it’s hot. The skirt also barely covered my crotch. My clit ring was just visible when looking closely.
Of course I wore no panties. Like Daddy says: “The only place for panties is around a girls’ ankles”.
I put on a pair of high heels pink pumps. No stockings today, just bare legs.
I added a gold watch and gold bracelets that fit so well with my tan skin and finished it off with a black leather jacket that I left open, showing the bare skin of my chest and belly.
In a satisfied mood I returned and found Daddy fucking Lily on the kitchen table.
I prefer having his cock all to myself, but it also moves me to see him fuck Lily. The both of them have wanted this for so long and I love both of them so much.
After Daddy had put another load of baby making fluids inside Lily, I took her in my arms and guided her to her room.
She had very few items that made her look really slutty. Lily had grown up so shielded; she barely had a naughty item of clothing in her closet.
Fortunately, she had a tartan miniskirt, so I suggested she’d dress like a slutty schoolgirl.
The skirt was a bit too long for my taste and that of Daddy, but it’d have to do for now.
I found a pair of white knee socks and a white blouse that I buttoned just below her breasts.
Luckily Lily owned a pair of patent leather heels and with that she looked certifiably fuckable.
On the way to the mall, Lily was in the passenger seat, sucking Daddy’s cock like the slutty little schoolgirl that she was, while I was in the backseat with my legs wide, playing with my cunt. Daddy could watch my every move from his rear-view mirror.
In the parking lot, Lily said to Daddy: “Please go fuck your little whore. I want to see her walking around with your cum running down her legs.”
Lily can be such a nasty slut.
Daddy rarely fucked my cunt; I am such an anal whore for him that weeks go by that my cunt stays empty. I want it to crave cock without actually getting it. It keeps me so horny for more.
Yet it excited me so much knowing that people could see I was freshly fucked. I want the world to see how much of a whore I am for Daddy. I have bundled all my pride in that.
I was so hot for Daddy’s cock, I came almost as soon as he entered me. Having Lily watch us made it even hotter. I was growing to like having an audience more and more.
Daddy came inside my cunt, probably for only the third time since I became part of his life and it felt so good. I wish he could keep cumming, overflowing me to the brim.
As we walked through the mall, I felt his cum running out of me, down my bare legs.
God I was proud.
I noticed the stares and held close to Daddy. I needed his strong arms, but once locked against his body, I felt nothing but pride for being such a total whore for Daddy. I wanted to show it to the world.
Lily too was in her element, hanging by Daddy’s other arm.
She got almost as much attention in her slutty schoolgirl outfit and was enjoying the crap out of it. Especially since Daddy had turned on the taillight of her butt plug which flashed visibly through the fabric of her skirt.
It was such a cute sight.
We went to a hair salon first.
Lily had her hair dyed to a light golden blonde, instead of her natural dark blonde. She and I agreed to keep her eyebrows dark. It looks sluttier that way.
It’s hard to make Lily look really slutty. She’s so pretty and her face has such sweet features, it’s not easy to make her look like a total slut.
On the upside, she can wear almost anything, no matter how nasty and she still maintains a sense of class.
As Lily was being made over, Daddy and I sat there waiting and I was getting exceedingly more antsy.
I eyed Daddy I needed his cock, which he ignored. I eyed him again, and again, and again and finally he got up, took my hand and walked me out of the salon.
“I need your cock, Daddy”, I whispered in his ear.
He took me to the bathroom stalls, and he fingered me to a dozen orgasms. He was in no way capable of giving me a new load of sperm so soon after the previous, but he was so loving and caring that he helped me take the edge off in my hour of need.
I love Daddy so much.
The three of us spent hours at the mall. Lily got her hair done, her nails done. Daddy bought the sluttiest outfits we could possibly find.
Every now and then Daddy and I would escape to the stalls and the third time around Daddy fucked me good and hard, giving me a nice load of cum in my cunt.
I couldn’t have been happier.
On the way home, I drove while Daddy fucked his blonde spandex clad daughter slut in the backseat.
It had been a perfect day.